"Harry, wake up, look, what are these?"

It was a quiet night, cold, and Harry just wanted to hide under the blanket and sleep until he woke up naturally.

However, Harry ignored one person, and that was Ron.

His quilt was thrown off by Ron, and he was shrunk together in the cold. He sat up hurriedly amidst Ron's shaking and shouting, and grabbed the cup.

"Ron, if you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, I'll let you go out and blow the cold wind." Harry curled up under the blanket and complained.

Hearing this, Ron smiled, picked up a Christmas box, and said, "Look, what is this?"

"Christmas present?" Harry exclaimed happily when he saw the Christmas box.

"Merry Christmas, Harry!" exclaimed Ron happily.

"Happy to you too, Ron." Harry saw a Christmas box under his bed, got up quickly, and said with a smile, "Let's see how many presents I have received."

"Harry, what do you think I'm going to get? Cabbage? Spiced beans?"

"Well, I think the one gift I can't do without must be the sweater my mother prepared for me."

As Ron said, he returned to his bed, where there was a pile of gift boxes, much larger than Harry's.

Harry glanced at Ron's pile of gift boxes, smiled and picked up one of his own.

It was wrapped in brown paper with Hagrid's name written on it, and inside was a very rough flute.

"I guess this flute was made by Hagrid himself!"

Harry took the flute, blew it, and said with a smile, "Isn't the sound very similar to the cry of an owl?"

When Ron heard this, he smiled and said, "It's kind of like it, but it's more like a newborn owl."

The second, smaller box contained fiftypence pieces from Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia.

"Is this Muggle money?" Ron looked at the coin in Harry's hand and asked curiously and lovingly.

"Give it to you." Harry saw that Ron liked it so much, handed it to Ron, and smiled.

Ron accepted it happily, and said, "Harry, you know, my dad likes Muggle things very much, and sometimes he would secretly trade with some Muggles."

"Well, Merlin's beard, I actually told you this, Harry, you have to keep it a secret from my father, or there will be trouble."

"We're friends, and I'll keep it a secret for you." Harry laughed.

"Merlin's beard, my mother knitted you a sweater like the Weasleys'." Ron opened a Christmas gift box, looked at the sweater and a large box of homemade fudge, and A letter, exclaimed in astonishment.

Ron picked up the sweater, and put it on Harry roughly. Looking at Harry's handsome appearance, he couldn't help but enviously said: "My sweater is always dark purple, and it feels very ugly, but yours The bright green sweater really suits you, Harry."

Harry was very happy. Seeing Ron's jealous look, he said, "Thank you, Aunt Weasley."

"The fudge is amazing too, the best Christmas present I've ever had."

Harry continued unwrapping the Christmas presents, a large box of Chocolate Frogs, a gift from Hermione.

"Is this a potion?" Ron asked curiously, looking at the white light-emitting liquid that Harry took out of the box and bumped into the pentagram bottle.

"Here's a letter!" Ron immediately saw a piece of paper in the box, took it out, and said, "The water of life has the ability to bring back life to those whose lives have passed away! Use with caution! Kettley you!"

"It's a gift from Kettleair, Harry." Ron didn't know if the potion was really so magical, but he was really envious.

Harry looked at the potion in front of him, and put it away carefully, regardless of whether it was true or not, he would put it away solemnly.

"Hey, what's this?" Ron opened his gift and took out a cross and a piece of paper. On the cross was a blue gem the size of a peanut.

"The key of light, a magical alchemy item that can bring you good luck and ignore the power of bewitching. Kettler!"

"Ron, this is a gift from Kettleair." Harry took the paper and read.

The more Ron liked the cross necklace, he happily put it on his neck, and said with a radiant spirit: "Professor Kate is indeed an omnipotent existence as everyone said, he not only possesses powerful magic, but also powerful He has excellent knowledge of potions, and even has great attainments in alchemy."

Harry glanced at the cross necklace on Ron's neck with envy.

Harry picked up his last Christmas box, which was small and light.

Inside lay a liquid-like, silver-gray substance, and it was very smooth. When held in the hand, it slipped through the hand, shining brightly.

Seeing such a scene, Ron took a deep breath, lowered his voice, and said with bright eyes: "Harry, if I guessed correctly, this thing is very precious, very rare, it is a big treasure, Very valuable."

Harry glanced at Ron and said, "Ron, I know what you're thinking, and I know it's very precious, but this is my Christmas present and it won't be sold. Long!"

Ron touched his mouth, restrained his expression, and said, "Harry, it can be said with certainty that this is an invisibility cloak."

"If you don't believe me, we can try it!"

Harry put the invisibility cloak on his body, and Ron exclaimed, "Harry, look at your feet, you are really invisible."

Harry looked down at his feet, and in a magical scene, everything covered by the Invisibility Cloak disappeared.

Harry came to the mirror in twos and threes, and looked at himself in the mirror. Only his head was suspended in mid-air, but his body disappeared.

"Harry, here's a note!" Ron yelled, looking at the note that fell from the Invisibility Cloak.

Harry took off the Invisibility Cloak and picked up the paper hastily.

"Harry Potter, your father left this thing to me before he died, now it's time to return it to you, use it well, Merry Christmas!"

No signature!

Harry stared at the note in a daze, while Ron admired the Invisibility Cloak.

Harry wondered who had sent the Invisibility Cloak, and whether it had really belonged to his father before.

Always feel that there is something wrong.

Just when Harry's mind was in chaos, Fred and George, the Weasley twin brothers, broke in, and Harry had to hide the Invisibility Cloak quickly.

"Merry Christmas!"

"Hey, look, Mum has a Weasley sweater for Harry too!"

"Ron, why don't you put on your sweater?"

"Hey, you guys are too loud!"

"Hahaha, hurry up, our Christmas dinner is waiting for me to go over them."

"Don't you want to try a fat roast turkey?"

"Oh, and that hill of roast meat and boiled potatoes..."

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